And in all the cities of the Pan clan, there are altars of the Pan God, with the protection of the Pan God. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if a strange god like Tang Changsheng is powerful, they won't be afraid!

Tang Changsheng's face remained unchanged, he waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Now is the moment to witness a miracle. ”

With a wave of Tang Changsheng's hand, a rumbling sound was heard, and the earth began to tremble.

The entire Blood Ciep collapsed in trembling, and all the taunts turned to wails and screams.

Even under the impact of this huge explosion, the rocks next to it were shaken, slowly sliding down, and smashed down.

For a while, it was as if the sky was falling, and all the Xiqiang people knelt on the ground with pale faces and kept kowtowing.

At this moment, in the minds of many Xiqiang people, the Donghua gods began to take the place of Di Gong and became the object of their awe and worship.

Li Haihe and Yuan Ruiyun, the two true monarchs, were hidden in the void, and when they saw such a scene at this moment, they all frowned: "Tang Changsheng, how did this happen?"

"I didn't notice any movement of mana!"

With the strength of the two True Monarchs alone, it is enough to do such a scene.

The heavy wind and snow in the Xiqiang Wasteland are the handiwork of the two true monarchs, and of course, the help of the gods of the heavenly court.

But don't forget, there is an altar of the Pan God in the Blood Castle, and they will alarm the Pan God when they use their mana.

And Tang Changsheng obviously didn't use any spells, and he didn't seem to have changed the earth's leyline aura...... The question is how is this done?

No one noticed that the smell of gunpowder was in the air.

Tang Changsheng showed an unfathomable smile on his face.

Restricted by the laws of the Donghua world, all scientific and technological products have lost their effect. Even the stars in the sky are nothing more than projections of the power of the gods.

And although this witch world was captured and pulled by the Donghua world, it has not yet been finally devoured.

Tang Changsheng could even feel the power of the true heavens and stars in the witch barbarian world.

At that time, Tang Changsheng was speculating whether this meant that when he had not yet fallen into the laws of the Donghua world, things like gunpowder were still useful.

In private, Tang Changsheng had tried it a few times, and this time he really took it out and used it in front of everyone!

Sure enough, it has the effect of breaking the earth. At the very least, looking at the Xiqiang people crawling all over the ground, Tang Changsheng knew that these unruly Xiqiang people would be in awe of themselves from now on, and they would obey their words!

"The Blood Castle has been destroyed, let's step through Daqiang Mountain!" Tang Chang was in high spirits.

Originally, many of the Xiqiang tribes who were chasing ducks to the shelves had undergone a huge change in their psychology at this moment, and shouted loudly with Tang Changsheng: "Step over Daqiang Mountain!"

The tall mountains of Daqiang Mountain will block the wind and snow in the wasteland, where the climate is not good and cold. As long as they step on the Daqiang Mountain, they will be saved!

What's more, now more and more Xiqiang tribes are beginning to believe that these alien gods of Tang Changsheng are indeed stronger than the pan gods!

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To the east of Daqiang Mountain, there is a rich plain called Woyu River. It is suitable for farming and grazing, and it is the most fertile treasure land for each tribe, and occupying this place, the prosperity of the tribe can be expected.

This is not a place ruled by the Pan tribe, and perhaps for the other tribes, large and small, the Woyuchuan is fertile enough land.

But for the Pan clan who occupy most of the Panwang Continent, there are too many such places, and there is nothing to cherish!

Moreover, the population of the Pan tribe is too small. Although they conquered most of the continents, their rule was still a point-by-point colonial rule.

And the surplus clan in Woyu River is the tribe ruled by the Pan tribe, in fact, the large and small tribes in Woyu Chuan Zuo are all vassal tribes of the Pan tribe.

Seventy years ago, the Wind Wolf Clan, who had become the most powerful tribe in the fertile Fertile River, led more than a thousand tribes around it to fight against the killing of the Pan tribe and continued to contribute slaves.

However, the final result was that the Wind Wolf Clan was finally destroyed by the Ancestral God Altar, and not a single one of the entire clan was killed. After the other large and small tribes that followed the Wind Wolf Clan to raise troops were also slaughtered, no one dared to resist the will of the Pan Clan in this radius of thousands of miles.

Even hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and livestock of all kinds were requisitioned and taken away by the Pan clan every year, as well as tens of thousands of slaves.

Needless to say, almost all of these slaves became sacrifices to the god Pan!

Even so, these tribes did not dare to rebel. Because the killing was so tragic back then, even the moon turned blood-colored, and now, when the herdsmen on the grassland are nomadic everywhere, they will see all kinds of human bones everywhere from time to time.

Often, the aquatic plants in these places are particularly abundant, because it is said that the places are fattened by human blood and corpses.

At this moment, in the Yuyu tribe, the largest tribe in Woyuchuan, Gu Junjie had just opened his eyes, and he saw an old man shining as green as a cat's eye in the dark.

"Are you awake?" said the old man in wizard's robes.

Gu Junjie nodded, he had already adapted to the new body, and found that this was a young body in his early twenties full of explosive muscles, which made him very satisfied.

"This is the body of the most powerful warrior in our clan, and it will be yours from now on!" the wizard said lightly, "And soon I will announce that you will be the leader of your tribe!"

Gu Junjie was silent for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, I will lead you back to get rid of this fate that has been oppressed by the Pan clan." Let your descendants no longer become sacrifices of the blood sacrifice of the Pan clan!"

"I hope you gods will do what you say...... And not to make our tribe a victim of a conspiracy!"

After the wizard finished speaking, he didn't wait for Gu Junjie to answer, he turned his head and opened the door. The light shone in from the outside, the light of countless torches.

The wizard shouted something a few times, and then there was an earth-shattering cheer outside: "Youkang, Youkang!"

Gu Junjie had already had such an experience, so he calmly walked out of the door and shouted, "I saw the ancestral god just now!"

The cheers rang out like thunder.

Gu Junjie had seen how Tang Changsheng instigated the people of the Black Rock Mountains, and at this moment, he was learning from Tang Changsheng's original appearance and shouting loudly.

Waiting for the shouts of the crowd gathered outside to subside a little, Gu Junjie spoke again and said, "The ancestral god said to me, Youkang, you have to lead the tribe to become strong and get rid of the fate of being oppressed by others." Your tribe will become stronger, and no one will dare to bully you......"

The cheers were louder, but at the same time as the ordinary people cheered.

Some of the other high-ranking elders, as well as the envoys from other tribes who came to watch the ceremony, heard something not quite right from Gu Junjie's words......